Lingnan, the moonlight washes everything clean.
Ning Daoran and Chen Ningfeng flew side by side, their tunneling light gliding through the sky. Both released their Nascent Soul Divine Sense to probe all surrounding auras.
"Hmm?"
Ning Daoran suddenly furrowed his brows. Just moments ago, he detected a powerful Demon Beast aura, but it wasn't Nascent Soul Early Stage—it was a Nascent Soul Middle Stage Demon Beast. However, that aura flickered briefly before weakening to an extremely faint level.
With Ning Daoran's Divine Soul Strength, he could only pinpoint the general location but was unable to determine the creature's true cultivation from such a thin aura.
This Demon Beast's Concealing Breath Technique isn't bad.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, could it be that Demon Beast?"
"I'm not sure."
Ning Daoran shifted direction toward the faint aura, saying, "But if we catch up and interrogate it, the truth will naturally come to light!"
"Alright!"
